#han1x1

lm a o ,, yes ..... it may be .....

am i tho ??? ?

       ‘ take the chair under my feet & i’ll beat you UP with it .’

( ✉ → sms ) silas: i mean i think it’s funny.. ( ✉ → sms ) silas: um no ?? there is no way i’m calling it off ( ✉ → sms ) silas: what if they want the laptop back ? :(( ( ✉ → sms ) silas: they’re really cute if that helps. i’ll send you a pic !

     in the  privacy  of his own apartment,  minho felt  no need  for modesty.  after all,  it was  HIS  space.  well...   technically  it was  their  space but minho hardly cared if his roommate was subjected to his natural state.  walking into the kitchen with only boxer shorts hanging off his slim hips,  it gave the chance for all the  deep purple welts  covering his body to shine.  they were his  war wounds...  evidence of the  gruelling fights  he went through in hopes of scraping up rent money.  hearing his roommate’s familiar voice behind him,   minho swiftly turned,  a piece of bread now in his hand.  taking a bite of the snack,  there was an  arrogant smirk  tugging at the corner of his mouth.   “   don’t worry  ---  i wasn’t planning to.   ”